Unforgettable humiliations of Svetka

Swinging is the exchange of partners for greater sexual satisfaction, and I have participated in such sessions with my friends Alexander, his wife Larisa, Vitalik and his wife Victoria more than once. But I don't have a wife, and I would join them with my girlfriends, who for their ears had to become my wives, though I had no intention of marrying until I met my Svetlana.

She was flawless in every sense of the word: a beautiful body, gorgeous hair, a cute face. Sex with her was simply mind-blowing, and I gradually began to consider her as my future wife. In our relationship, the dominant role was, of course, mine. She

even sometimes jokingly called me her master, and I called her my slave and bitch, and sometimes in a fit of passion, a whore and even a slut. But the most interesting thing was that I noticed she liked it, and she liked my spanks on her ass, which she asked me to make a little stronger. In short, I began to notice that Svetlana enjoyed mild moral and physical suffering.

One beautiful summer day, Alexander called and invited me to a picnic, naturally with an overnight stay, and I decided to introduce her to my friends and, of course, somehow prepare her for what might happen there. I told her that Alexander, Larisa, Vitalik, and Vika are open lovers, meaning they are a swinger couple. But since they are my friends, I overlook it and try not to notice, as it doesn't concern me at all.

I, of course, wanted to see Svetlana's reaction, which pleased me. She said that sex is everyone's own business and we shouldn't judge those who are happy. These truly wise words gave me hope that good company, atmosphere, music, and alcohol would do their thing, and Svetlana would give in and plunge into the world of our sexual pleasures. Of course, she asked me if I had such experience, and so as not to scare away our happiness, I answered no, I hadn't, and apparently that satisfied her.

We arrived at Alexander's magnificent mansion, surrounded by a three-meter-high, completely solid fence, and the house stood quite far from the main settlement. The thing is, the huge fields around this house also belonged to Alexander and were also fenced, though not as high, through which no outsider could pass. And because of that, we had sex right outside, near the house, more than once, not embarrassed by the moans and sighs.

We were greeted by Alexander's wife, Larisa, who led us to the gazebo. Vitalik and Vika were already there. After greeting Vitalik, I kissed Vika on the lips, but naturally not a deep kiss, although I really wanted to. At that moment, Alexander joined us, bringing shashlik, and his beautiful wife Larisa. Everyone had been warned that Svetlana didn't yet know that I was also a participant in swinger "get-togethers," and she was brought by me for introduction and, of course, for a trial evening of copulation. I saw how both Alexander and Vitalik were already devouring my Svetlana with their eyes, probably imagining fucking her from both sides. They were whispering to each other, and so were Larisa and Vika, looking at her passionately like lustful cats.

Everything was going normally and calmly until Svetlana, having drunk too much, apparently from the excitement of being in such a strange company of my friends, began making inappropriate, and sometimes downright rude jokes about Larisa and Vika. To my initially quiet remarks, she reacted weakly, continuing to pour alcohol into herself, thereby still trying to comprehend where she was, with whom, and what to do next in such a situation. In short, the already drunk Svetka began to corner herself and even quarreled with Larisa, calling her Vitalik's whore, and Alexander a cuckold and a henpecked husband licking Vika's ass in both the literal and figurative sense, after Vitalik came there.

I was in shock. She was telling everything that I had told her in secret with the aim of somehow testing her readiness for our shared sex, and here with her behavior she was not only denying shared lovemaking but generally casting doubt on the continuation of my friendship with my partners and friends. I urgently needed to think of something and act somehow to save our friendship and get out of this awkward situation. My gaze stopped on a covered device not far from the gazebo, and the thought immediately came to my mind that this might be my salvation in this situation!

I remembered how Alexander boasted about two months ago that he had ordered a real medieval pillory, in which slaves and prisoners used to be kept. They stood bent over, with their head and hands fixed, they were whipped and had all the nonsense beaten out of them. When these stocks were delivered to Alexander, we all tried them on, and I did too. I must admit, they really fix you very firmly, and there is not a single chance of resistance; only submission can save you from the clutches of these stocks.

I approached Alexander and told him to help me shackle my Svetlana in the stocks so that I could whip her in front of everyone for her behavior and beat all the nonsense out of her! He agreed and ran to the house for the whip, and I grabbed Svetlana by the hair. It is by grabbing a bitch by the hair that they understand something is not right and that they need to shut up and submit. I had somehow already tried this instinct and then repeated it with my ex-girlfriend, and I knew for sure that by grabbing Svetlana by the hair, I would suppress all her aggression by confusing her, and this would help me quickly shackle her in the stocks, and I had helpers here if needed. I really wanted to whip her in front of everyone and then release my calmed-down Svetlana, but everything didn't go quite as I wanted and planned.

Grabbing Svetka by the hair, I dragged her to the stocks, which Vitalik quickly uncovered. Vika and Larisa, quickly exchanging glances and realizing what I was up to, pounced on Svetka's hands, with which she was trying to scratch me, and each of the girls held one of her hands, which were subsequently placed in the stocks, and I placed her head in the stocks as well, after which the stocks closed and the lock clicked. But Svetka was hysterically screaming that we were all fucked and that we would be begging for her forgiveness on our knees, when suddenly she shut up after receiving a spit in the face from Larisa. This confused everyone, but Larisa, cursing, continued to spit in her face, holding her by the hair, throwing her head back, and Svetka, bewildered, squeezed her eyes and mouth shut, which Larisa was essentially aiming for.

Vika joined Larisa. At that time, Alexander approached, in whose hands was the whip, which he handed to me. Taking the whip, I threw up Svetka's gorgeous dress, exposing her no less gorgeous buttocks, and with half-strength lashed them with the leather whip, causing Svetka to squeal. But immediately after she opened her mouth, a gag in the form of a ball with a strap was placed in it. Alexander fastened the strap on the back of her head.

Now my beauty Svetlana, with the help of these wonderful stocks, had simply become a submissive bitch and whore Svetka. I felt that at the sight of her helplessness, my cock had risen, breaking out and asking for battle, and I'll add that I wasn't at all embarrassed by anyone present.

I forcefully tore off Svetka's beautiful lace panties, which, tearing, remained in my hand, leaving the victim's beautiful body. Slapping her buttock with my palm, I left a handprint and heard only a moan and a muffled scream that Svetka could make with the gag in her mouth. Svetka realized that I was going to fuck her in front of everyone and tried to somehow hide her hole by lowering her pelvis.

I remembered how Svetka once told me that she could forgive me anything if I ever decided to rape her, but she would never forgive anal! Remembering these words, I decided that I wouldn't touch her anal opening and wouldn't let anyone else touch it. At that moment, I had already decided that everyone would fuck Svetka! I grabbed Svetka's ass and lifted it up with my hands, but she resisted, jerking her pelvis sideways and downward, shaking her head and squealing into the gag. I let her go and delivered a few more sharp lashes with the whip, leaving red stripes on her buttocks and thighs.

I wanted her to stand before me in the stocks completely naked, and I, taking a knife in my hands, cut off her dress, destroying this beloved item of her wardrobe, leaving her only in her shoes. I suppressed Svetka's will to resist, and only at the end did I gently unclasp her bra and toss it aside. At that time, Alexander approached me, in whose hands were another set of stocks for the legs, which consisted of a plank about a meter long with shackles at the ends. With my permission, he attached them to Svetka's legs, nodding his head. Now Svetka could no longer close her knees and deny access to her pussy.

She was completely in my power and utterly accessible. Svetka understood this too, who had already arched her back herself, as if inviting me to her, understanding that I would fuck her and precisely in the pussy, as I had already checked for lubrication with my fingers, and there was plenty of it there. Pulling my pants down to my knees, I drove my shaft into her, holding her hips with my hands, and with each thrust, I pushed her shoulders against the neck stock. It should be noted that the stock was lined with soft material around the edges where the neck and hands were fixed. Apparently, this stock had already been used for such purposes, and this was further confirmed by the fact that Alexander politely provided me with the leg stocks as well. Apparently, he had already gone through this moment when Larisa resisted by clenching her legs, and thinking about this, I smiled a little. Orgasm approached me quickly, and pulling out my cock, I shot my streams of cum onto Svetka's back, who was already dripping her juices between her legs.

I nodded my head to Alexander, letting him know he was next, and walking around Svetka from the head, I removed the gag from her, saying that if she uttered even a word, I would put it back on. Svetka, understanding I wasn't joking, didn't utter a single word and only looked at me guiltily with drunken, teary eyes, smeared with mascara and saliva. I presented my already limp dick to her and asked her to suck out the remaining cum, slapping her cheek with my palm and calling her a whore. Svetka obediently opened her mouth and began to suck me.

At that moment, Alexander grabbed Svetka by the ass and inserted himself into her, which made her a bit stunned, but she didn't protest, just obediently gasped from hopelessness. After sucking my cock, Svetka, biting her lips, continued to take Alexander's cock, who was pounding her like a jackhammer and not sparing her at all. I saw Vika and Larisa dragging a table. I only understood what table it was when they placed it near Svetka's head, and Vika, like a maniac, took off her jeans and panties and pressed her depraved pussy to Svetka's nose. Giving her a hefty slap on the back of the head, she told her to lick the whore she had just insulted and to try hard, otherwise she would simply piss on her.

Svetka worked her tongue like crazy, a submissive slut; the sight was amazing! Sveta was licking Vika at the moment when Alexander was pounding her like a jackhammer. When Alexander was about to cum, he pulled out his cock and plunged it into his wife Larisa's mouth, who playfully accepted the entire portion of cum. Then Larisa approached Vika and Svetka and, bending over to the pussy and mouth, poured the cum between the lips of the mouth and pussy, adding a more piquant taste to this cunnilingus.

Next, Viktor positioned himself next to my "noble" Svetka and just as unceremoniously began to fuck her doggy style, placing his heavy hand on her back. Vika, who had cum on the table, was replaced by Larisa, who didn't wait for the tenderness of the tongue but, grabbing Svetka by the hair, simply began rubbing her nose, forehead, and lips with her lustful pussy, trying to shove it into herself. I remembered how I first went down to Larisa's pussy and tried to lick her gently, and how she authoritatively grabbed my head and hair, and then even by the ears began to fuck me herself, and the same thing was happening now.

Sveta was being fucked! Precisely fucked from both sides! Larisa came first then, and her place was immediately taken by Viktor, who tipped the table on its side. He drove his cock into Svetka's throat to the very tonsils, fucking her throat, causing Svetka to make sounds of nausea from the cock entering her throat. Thick saliva flowed, which was replaced by flowing cum when Viktor came in her throat without pulling out.

Svetka, as punishment, probably stood bent over, shackled to the stocks for another hour then. I fucked her once more and released her exhausted. Later, Svetka confessed to me that she came about twenty times from these humiliations, but no matter how much we later tried to repeat it, we still felt it was staged, and we never achieved such an effect again. And yes! Svetlana became my wife.